"There's my beautiful little girl," Sheri said as she walked into Beca's dressing room. Today was the wedding day, and Stacie and a few of Beca's old college friends were there helping her get her dress on.
Beca smiled as she slipped her arms through the lace sleeves and stepped down from the platform to give her mom a hug. "Hey mom, have you seen Chloe yet?"
"No, but I saw her parents," Sheri said. "They said you convinced them to come?"
"Yeah, I stopped by and told them she really wanted them to be there," Beca said. "I'm really glad they decided to come, Chloe will be so happy."
"Me too, honey," Sheri said. "Alright, I'm going to go make sure things are all ready, be out there at 3."
"Sounds good," Beca said. She sat down in a chair and the hairstylist began to curl Beca's hair. She picked up her phone from the table and saw a message from Allie.
Allie [1:56 pm]: Chloe just had an episode. She's alright now, but I thought I'd let you know in case she's a little freaked out when you guys get up there.
Beca [1:57 pm]: is she ok? Does she need me to call her?
Allie [1:57 pm]: she's a little freaked out, but my mom and I have it under control.
Beca [1:58 pm]: alright, let me know if she needs anything.
The stylist braided the front of Beca's hair back and put the veil on. "How's this?"
"Perfect, thank you so much," Beca smiled. She stood up and went over to the mirror, trying to push all the negative thoughts to the back of her mind. "I look so fat," she said quietly, trying her best to make sure no one heard her.
"No you don't," Stacie said as she walked over to Beca with 2 bottles of nail polish. "You look amazing."
Beca nodded and kept herself from crying, due to how much makeup she was wearing. "Is Chloe going to think so?"
"Definitely," Stacie replied. "Get down here, I have to paint your nails."
"What color?" Beca asked.
"French manicure," Stacie said, as she sat down at a table across from Beca and began filing her nails. "Where are you going for your honeymoon?"
"We haven't decided yet," Beca replied. "It's probably going to be a road trip or something spontaneous like that because we never know what could happen with Chloe."
"Aw fun! Where would you go?"
"I really want to go to Washington State and see the mountains and go to Seattle, and we'd probably go to California too. Mostly the west coast," Beca shrugged.
"That would be so much fun," Stacie said. "Where are your shoes?"
"Over there, I'll get them," Beca said as she stood up, making sure not to bump her nails. "We have to get out there in a minute." She took one last look in the mirror after she slipped her shoes on and sighed.
"You look perfect," Stacie said, and all the girls nodded.
"Thank you guys," Beca smiled. They got lined up and Beca would be walking down the aisle first so she lined up behind her bridesmaids and the flower girls. Chloe's younger twin cousins were the flower girls and their older brother was the ring bearer. The venue was nature preserve just outside of Atlanta and it was surrounded by beautiful wildflowers, along with the floral decorations that were put up. The reception would be at a banquet hall in downtown Atlanta.
The music started playing and the flower girls and the bridesmaids started walking down the aisle. Beca and her mom followed and Beca excitedly waited at the altar to see her future wife.
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Call Me Crazy (A Bechloe Fanfiction)
FanfictionChloe is a law student struggling with schizophrenia. When another schizophrenic episode lands her in the hospital, she thinks her future won't be the same. Until she meets her new therapist, Beca Mitchell. Can Beca help Chloe become who she used to...